"I am a monk."
"You just said you could get a wife."
"Having said that, I still have to ask the master about marrying a wife." Jingting's mood stabilized quickly after years of pure cultivation.
"I didn't let you get a wife, I just let you have children."
"ah?"
"I was sold to Zhu Yiwei of Anguo since I was a child. There, I received training from Zhu Yiwei and became an assassin. I did very well and soon became Zhu Yiwei's best assassin."
Listening to Ren Ruyi's story, Jingting sat down by the bed.
"But Zhu Yiwei's life was dark and dark. There was nothing but killing people. Queen Zhaojie was the only one who was good to me. She has always taken good care of me from the day I joined Zhu Yiwei. I didn't kill her. , when I rushed to Yaoyue Tower, Yaoyue Tower was already in flames. Queen Zhaojie said to me before she died: Don’t fall in love with a man easily, but you must have a child of your own.”
"Why did you ask me to have the baby?"
"You have great martial arts skills, a kind heart, a clean financial background, and good looks. You are the best candidate I have seen, but I won't force you, so~ what's your opinion?"
"It's time for the girl to change her dressing."
"I can do it myself." Ren Ruyi's voice was urgent.
"good."
Putting the prepared ointment beside the bed, Jingting sat back down by the carbon basin and turned her back.
A gurgling sound came from behind.
Jingting swore that he had tried his best to prevent that exquisite snow-white body from appearing in his mind.
"that……"
Ren Ruyi's voice came from behind.
"There is a wound on the arm, and the back cannot be painted..."
"I'll call the shopkeeper's wife."
"It's good if you come, it's not like you haven't seen it before." The woman's voice was slow, with a hint of temptation.
"good."
Jingting turned around and saw that Ren Ruyi was lying on the bed. After calming down, Jingting picked up the medicine bowl.
The slightly cool ointment stimulated the woman's nerves. Ren Ruyi closed her eyes tightly, but her red face and trembling eyelashes told that the woman's heart was not peaceful.
"Don't wrap her up too tightly first. After dinner, Xiaodao will give the girl another acupuncture to help her regulate her inner breath."
"Hmm..." Ren Ruyi's voice was not much louder than a mosquito.
"The shopkeeper's wife said the soup was made, I'll go take a look."
"Okay, by the way, although a team died this time, Zhu Yiwei will still send people."
"It doesn't matter, I'm here."
The door is closed.
Ren Ruyi's head was still buried in the quilt, and his head was filled with the sight of Jingting blocking him.
"His back is so warm."
The woman herself didn't notice that the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and Ren Ruyi thought like this until the young man's figure was swallowed up by the fire and returned to peace.
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In this way, Ren Ruyi stayed in Tianmen Village for two days.
Two days later, in the early morning, the woman in red packed her bags and walked towards the entrance of the village.
Jingting followed silently. The woman's injuries were not healed yet. Not only the external injuries, but the internal injuries also needed some time to recover. It would take 4 or 5 years to recover and settle down to recover, but she was determined to go on the road. .
"Zhu Yiwei must know that I am in Tianmen Village. I must leave. If I continue to stay here, it will harm the villagers. I can't find the murderer of the empress."
Looking at the stubborn Ren Ruyi in front of her, Jingting could only nod.
"You seem unhappy."
The two walked to the entrance of the village, and Ren Ruyi turned back to look at Jingting.
"I thought that when senior sister left, I would be able to get used to separation."
"No one can get used to separation. Please think carefully about the child. First, you are still young. Second, my body is seriously injured. If you are pregnant, it will not be good for the child. Wait until I come back here. When the time comes, you have to give me an answer.”
Ren Ruyi gently adjusted Jingting's collar and slid her fingers down her cheeks.
"Okay, no matter what you do, remember to survive."
The little Taoist priest waved his hand, and the clear voice echoed in the mountains and fields.
In the early morning of spring, a woman dressed in red left Tianmen Village, and the weather began to warm up.
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The little Taoist priest returned to the mountain and sat in the Sanqing Hall for a long time, from the time the sun rose three poles to the time the sun set on the west mountain.
There were footsteps behind me.
"master."
"Your Taoist heart is messed up."
"Disciple knows."
"Is it because of the girl who went up the mountain two days ago?"
"yes."
"Where is she?"
"She's gone. She still has very important things to do. Master, I miss her a little."
"Copy the Tao Te Ching a hundred times."
"Master, it's a bit much..."
"Five hundred times."
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"Master, I've finished copying the Tao Te Ching."
"Um."
"I still miss her."
